In the study, Chen Ziming seemed to have been here for a while. When Murong Yuan went in, he saw Chen Ziming, "childe Chen has been waiting for a long time."

Chen Ziming stood up. "Soon, I have just arrived."

The king of Yuan knew it and did it on the other side of the chair. He raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea. "Childe Chen is still the first time to visit King yuan's house where I have no guests for a long time. I don't know, but why?"

The tone was casual and didn't seem to care much.

Chen Ziming took a sip of tea, then looked up at Murong yuan with a dignified face, "Emperor..."

It was not until an hour later that Chen Ziming left King Zhi's house. No outsiders knew about this visit.

For several days, a busy figure can often be seen in the Daxin military camp in Yongning mountain, shuttling inside and outside the big tent of Yan Yishan.

Just at this time, one third of Yan Yishan's gauze has been removed. In fact, his body has recovered well. In addition, there are some deep wounds that have not recovered and are still tied with gauze.

Yan Yishan sat on the bed, and Zhou Zong was dressing his wound. He looked at Shi Peier standing quietly on one side of the camp, turned his face and looked at Zhou Zong, "can I take a bath?"

Zhou Zong raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "if you are not afraid of the wound festering and getting worse again."

Yan Yishan said, "I can't take a bath for several days. Now I smell the medicine on my body, and I'm going to vomit."

He spoke bitterly. Shi Peier on the other side listened and wanted to laugh, but he could only hold back his smile.

Yan Yishan glanced at her inadvertently, and then said to Zhou Zongdao, "is it always OK to wipe your body?"

Zhou Zong didn't bother to pay attention to his many requests. "If you can't stand it, wipe it. Be careful. If you wet your wound, you'll lie in bed for a few months."

Yan Yishan snorted, "what's wrong with lying in bed, so as not to make a cow and horse for Murong yuan. It's enough to have a princess Jing during the northern expedition."

Zhou Zong ignored his words, but Yan Yishan looked at Shi Peier, "little stone, go and get a basin of hot water. I want to wipe my body."

As soon as Shi Peier heard this, she immediately went out.

Until Shi Peier went out, Zhou Zongcai turned his face and looked at the beating tent door. After cleaning up Yan Yishan, he said, "other wounds will be cured in seven days, but we still need to pay attention."

Yan Yishan leaned against the bed, "I know!"

When Shi Peier came in with a basin of hot water, there was only one Yan Yishan in the whole camp. Zhou Zong had already left. He put the basin on the short table next to the bed, "general, bring the water."

Yan Yishan was unmoved and gave a light hum.

Shi Peier looked up at him, "general?"

Yan Yishan raised his arm and sat down on the bed, "take off your clothes."

"Ah?" Shi Peier was frightened. She almost forgot to hide her voice and looked a little sharp.

Yan Yishan's lips were hooked. "I was injured and I couldn't wipe my body. Zhou Zong just said that I should be careful, so naturally you came."

He spoke casually. Shi Peier listened and took a deep breath. These days, he was taking care of Yan Yishan. She fed her food and drink. She helped him deal with Yan Yishan's three emergencies. But these days, Yan Yishan just wiped his hands and face. Although she did it all, she didn't think there was anything. Just now, She was embarrassed to take off his clothes and wipe him.